I just read an email from my church's youth pastor. He and my mom got letters from the program I applied to this summer. Not only is he not telling me what happened but to call my mom, but my phone is dead. SO. I get home at about five, so unless Mom emails me back, I'm not going to know until then.
I have a test this afternoon. So Mom better email me, or I better be able to pull myself together and concentrate, or it'll be a disaster. Of course, it's not going to be a hard test, but still. This is a big program! It's 1/12 of my year if I get to go. And I desperately hope I do.
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